The system came a hundred years earlier, I kicked Beihai Kindergarten

Lu Fengxian was too young, and like Shen Lang he was a male, so it was not convenient for him to talk.

Mo Yi? They were of the same sex, but they were two generations apart. Wei Qianluo was too embarrassed to talk to Mo Yi about anything else.

Even so, she was still quite bored most of the time, and now Shen Lang had stopped her little movie.

It's also good to have someone to talk to about the affairs of the palace and to keep each other warm.

Of course, this is also related to Wei Qianluo's lifestyle.

She used to live in the palace, and even though she didn't interact with people much, she would listen to the gossip of the maids and talk about trivial matters every day.

Now, she couldn't hear at all.

"It's the one you know, okay." Shen Lang said with a smile.

"Thank you, Master!" Wei Qianluo quickly bowed to Shen Lang.

"If you want, you can also teach her how to practice. I think she is qualified." Shen Lang said.

"How did you figure that out?" Mo Yi glanced at Shen Lang and said, "Testing aptitude is something that can't be done without True Essence, right?"

Only when one reaches the Zhoutian realm and transforms the true qi into true essence, can one learn such magic.

He had endured the previous incident with Wei Qian and Luo Moyi, but Shen Lang pushed the matter of Lu Fengxian onto his father.

What about this girl? They only met once, didn't even touch hands!

I didn't see the qualifications, but you did?

"Maybe, maybe, I'm not sure..." Shen Lang waved his hands quickly.

"Hmm?" Mo Yi narrowed his eyes.

…………

Wei Qianluo’s tent.

"What will happen to us..."

"do not know……"

"These guys don't look that fierce."

"They wouldn't do that to us, would they?"

"I don't know."

"Does it hurt to do something like that? I hear those sisters shouting every day, and some of them have even lost their voices..."

"But they can eat white steamed buns, so it's okay if it hurts a little, right?"

"We get beaten all the time, too. How much pain can it have?"

"If I can eat white steamed buns, it doesn't matter if I feel pain every day..."

There were four girls in a large bathtub, rubbing each other's backs, which looked quite fun.

These girls are truly at the age of flowers. If they were in another world, they would probably still be in elementary school, chatting with their friends about their new shoes and new school bags, and who got how many points in the exam and who studies well.

In this world, they have become prisoners of war, the kind that can't even get a good meal.

All they could eat were leftovers.

Don't think that there are no distinctions in the prisoner-of-war camps.

Those captured soldiers did heavy work every day, had little to eat, and lived the hardest life.

The wives and daughters of those officials were subjected to various forms of humiliation every day, and the officers did not treat them as human beings at all, but at least they ate better.

There are also acts of food snatching among them.

This kind of lower class can be very scary sometimes when they become cruel to their own kind.

Little girls like these can’t hold on to food and can only eat a little bit every day.

"Xiaodong, you were too impulsive just now..." A girl complained: "Do you know that you almost killed us..."

"If that vicious guy thinks you have no vision, he will punish us too..."

The girl shuddered at the thought of the consequences.

"I'm sorry, that girl, I don't know that girl, I haven't seen her in the house..."

Mo Yi applied medicine to the little girl who was whipped twice and had a mouth full of teeth knocked out. Now she is no longer in pain, but the bloody sight is still scary.

All her teeth had been pulled out and her lip was cut, so her speech seemed a little unnatural.

"Those I've seen in the palace are not necessarily good people. I heard that some monks surrendered directly during the war." One of the girls said, "There are many... They were adults before, and they are still adults now."

This is why the manager didn't take it seriously even though the girl showed that she knew Wei Qianluo. He thought Wei Qianluo was a monk who had come to seek refuge.

"Remember, don't talk nonsense in a while. Just do what we are told to do, okay?"

"They...won't turn us into dumplings, right?"

"No way...if we behave ourselves and work harder, they...won't?"

"That won't happen. The elder sister even applied medicine to Xiaodong."

"Well, it doesn't hurt once you apply it, and it doesn't hurt to get wet. This medicine is more expensive than the four of us combined."

“Isn’t it the seasoning?”

"what?"

…………

A quarter of an hour later, the four of them finished taking a shower and changing their clothes. They looked a lot cleaner and more handsome.

They looked at the few people tremblingly, and now they dared not say a word.

Shen Lang found that it was quite interesting to look at these future Shenxuantian people, each of whom looked so cute.

Mo Yi walked to the girl designated by Shen Lang and took her pulse. A stream of pure true energy flowed through her meridians and into her body.

Soon, Mo Yi closed his eyes and felt it carefully.

"He really has the aptitude to practice, and it's not bad." Mo Yi's eyes were on Shen Lang: "He can't compare to you guys, but it's rare."

"Boy, you can really see other people's potential from a distance..."

"Master, I've already told you, I was just guessing." Shen Lang looked innocent.

"Okay, don't say anything if you don't want to. I'm not that interested in your secrets." Mo Yi yawned.

The more you know, the faster you die. Mo Yi understands this.

but……

She still couldn't control her damn curiosity.

She accepted Shen Lang in the first place just to see what was going on with Shen Lang's strange fate.

Now that they have known each other for a long time, she thought she knew Shen Lang very well, but now she finds that there are more and more mysteries about Shen Lang.

The more secrets Shen Lang has, the more Mo Yi wants to follow Shen Lang, until one day all the secrets of Shen Lang are dug out.

The little girl looked at Wei Qianluo helplessly and opened her mouth, not knowing what to say.

She didn't understand things like cultivation qualifications, and didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing.

The only person she knew was Wei Qianluo, but she didn't know how Wei Qianluo, who used to be just like her, a maid in the palace who was bullied, suddenly became a cultivator and a big shot...

"Don't be afraid." Wei Qianluo walked up to the little girl and hugged her gently.

The little girl was very small, only reaching Wei Qianluo's chest.

When Wei Qianluo hugged her, he buried her head between the two soft things.

"Hehe, hehe..." The little girl had all her teeth pulled out, and her speech sounded a little unnatural.

"Don't be afraid, it's okay." Wei Qianluo gently stroked her little head.

"You guys, just take care of our food and daily life. Take my token with you when you go out. No one will make things difficult for you on Tianyuan Street." Shen Lang said, "There are four of us in total. One is following her, and the remaining three... um..."

"Let me do it." Mo Yi said, "You three, learn arithmetic from me together. Whoever can learn it well will follow me to open the stall. The other two will take turns cooking and cleaning the room for the two of us. You know all these, right?"

The three little girls nodded repeatedly.

They may not be good at anything else, but they are good at serving people.

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Repairing the city wall is not a difficult task.

However, the bricks and stones used in the city walls are relatively large, and the grassland people are not good at operating machinery, so monks are needed to transport them.

Those cement-like things also need to be added with some spirit stone powder and mixed with water and ice made by the cultivators with their true energy. This way they can barely have some qualifications of magic tools and can better stimulate the power of the city-protecting magic circle.

In this era, if we rely solely on ordinary soldiers to attack cities, basically all cities will become indestructible fortresses.

If there were no monks, it would be really difficult to climb the city wall.

It is impossible for an ordinary person to climb up with just a ladder.

Don’t think that the ancient city walls were very high. In fact, five or six meters was already a good height. Only this world is so abnormal.

Going up the city wall and crossing the moat, these are the roads paved by a group of Divine Profound Realm monks from the grassland.

Relying on soldiers, basically no matter how many come, they will die, it's just a waste of time.

Shen Lang brought Mo Yi and Wei Qianluo to the city wall, where many cultivators were already working.

A grassland man came up to the group and said, "My name is Aijima, and I'm in charge of repairing this city wall."

It's rare for Shen Lang to meet a female housekeeper.

This female manager looks old, probably around 40 years old?

However, she was also a monk and she looked pretty good, except that her face was a little red, as if she had been frozen in a cold place.

She is a little bit plump and looks like a normal Mongolian aunt.

"My name is Zhebie." Without saying a word, Shen Lang imitated the county magistrate and went up to hug her.

"Huh?" Ajima was stunned for a moment, her pretty face turning red.

This way of greeting is between men or close friends.

What’s wrong with this young man? Why did he come up and hug me?

Sometimes, being handsome has its advantages.

With a figure like Shen Lang, Ajima didn't have much reaction when he was held in his arms.

If he grew up to be like the magistrate of Kangcheng County, Aijima would probably let him experience the fighting skills on the grassland.

"This is my badge." Shen Lang just hugged it and let go, and handed his token to Ajima.

"Are you also in charge?" Aijima was stunned for a moment: "One on the south wall is enough, why is there one more?"

"Our positions are the same?" Shen Lang was also a little confused.

This is the first time that the county magistrate has done such a thing. He doesn’t even know how to sell official positions!

"Yes." Ajima panicked: "What should I do? I'll go ask..."

“No, no…” Shen Lang waved his hands quickly: “I just got here, I was parachuted in, you are the leader. I don’t know anything here, I can run errands and stuff, but you have to check the general direction.”

After hearing what Shen Lang said, coupled with the hug just now, Ajima had a better impression of Shen Lang.

"Well... okay, these two are..." Ajima's eyes fell on Wei Qianluo and Mo Yi.

"This is my cousin, and this is my cousin. We are all from the same family." Shen Lang said, "Come and participate in the construction of Muyun City."

"Okay, okay... I'll help you arrange it."

Chapter 148 Occupational Identity

Shen Lang sat on the chair with an expressionless face.

The monks on both sides were working hard.

A monk who focuses on strength leads a monk from each of the five elements and five systems to form a group.